Chapter 272 Making a Game

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The ring-headed horizontal knife is slung across the back, and the long handle that can be held with both hands extends from the waist, making it perfect for holding with one hand.

It was dark and windy tonight. Li Jing stood on the high steps of the Yamen with a sword in his hand. Looking around, he could only see countless black shadows standing in the dark night. The cold light of the sword was also reflected in the firelight.

In the corners of streets and alleys, in the air and on the ground, everywhere you look, there are swords and swords everywhere.

He was so murderous that he was ready to die!

There were at most three to five hundred Liang sergeants in the entire government office. Even though everyone was holding arrows and crossbows, their faces could not help but turn pale and their breathing stagnant at this moment.

Wang Yanzhang's expression was silent, and he and his close generals were all lined up inside the high wall of the government office. At this moment, when they saw Li Jing coming out alone, they were all shocked.

Li Jing's voice just now was still ringing in their ears.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a clown or a king. I can stop a million soldiers with one sword."



Li Cunxu's red phoenix eyes were concealed, and there was irrepressible determination in his voice.

“Whoever captures the Son of Heaven, I will personally ask for credit from my father.

He was granted the title of Duke of Liang and enjoyed the power of thousands of households. He was hereditary and could not be replaced! "

As his words fell, the flag bearer on the city wall waved the flag fiercely in the light of the fire.

The tens of thousands of Jin troops in the entire inner city moved in an instant.

Li Siyuan didn't say much anymore, and he was no longer in the mood to watch a show, so he immediately held the fan in his hands.

"Your Highness has deployed tens of thousands of troops, and I, Tongwenguan, cannot sit idly by and watch. We must do our best to serve the general trend of the Jin Kingdom."

Li Siyuan, who was usually a man, was already feeling a little crazy at this moment. After he finished speaking, he was already tiptoeing and leaping down from the top of the city.

Li Cunli, who was behind him, followed closely behind him, bowed his hand to Li Cunxu, and followed Li Siyuan.

On three sides of the inner city, there were figures jumping down and heading towards the government office.

There are all the masters around Li Cunxu!

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The horse's hooves flew into the air, thundered down onto the ground, and rushed forward bravely.

These heavy armored knights that Li Cunxu mobilized from his entire army were naturally the most elite Shatuo heavy cavalry of the Jin army. There were about two hundred people, and the knights in the front two rows were holding horse spears, tightly clamped under their armpits, and stretched out layer by layer, like an invulnerable hedgehog.

No matter where it is placed, it is an elite cavalry that can charge thousands of people!

At this moment, there is only one person in front of this cavalry that is about to break through the sky!

Behind Li Jing, hundreds of Liang Army crossbowmen continued to pull arrow strings, and the arrows like flying rain fell overwhelmingly to meet the Jin Army's heavy armored cavalry, but they only brought little sparks and did not bring any obstacles.

As for the heavy-riding horse in the first row, he was only three or five steps away from Li Jing. In less than half a breath, the continuous sharp edges would penetrate his body fiercely, like the autumn wind sweeping through the leaves. He flew out upside down.

Under the iron masks of the first row of Shatuo cavalry, pairs of dark holes were full of ruthless indifference.

In the black where the firelight was completely covered by the cavalry, a slender white light suddenly appeared. The deep hole in the face of the heavy cavalry that collided head-on was completely filled with this spatula light.

Amidst the pleasant sound of long swords being unsheathed, the dozen or so horse poles protruding from the first row broke in an instant.

In the horrified eyes behind the visor, Li Jing's figure had disappeared without a trace. The next moment, a pair of big hands with slender and clean fingers appeared in front of him, holding a horizontal knife with a ring head.

Then, it slashed through his neck like a vegetable.

The black and red blood spurted out, densely and urgently hitting the rear rider's faceplate. The pungent smell of blood instantly filled his nose, causing the hand that was originally holding the horse's tether to suddenly loosen a little.

The uncontrolled horse, carrying the headless horseman on board, either slammed into the stone wall or rushed into the government office.

The cavalrymen in the first few rows died miserably, but the knights behind them could only rush over one after another. The horses bumped against the horses, and the voices of the people and the horses were heard, neighing, and the screams were endless.

By the time Li Jing, who was covered in blood, landed on the ground, the remaining cavalry had already turned their horses and dispersed to both sides.

With a bang, between the heavy shields in front of the long street, overlapping crossbows poked out from the gaps. Almost as soon as Li Jing landed and appeared, endless arrows shot out.

Li Jing held the sword in his hand, and the blade was full of blood flowing down. At this moment, he slashed out at the same time. Waves of sword energy continued, just like the trembling arrows fell apart and fell, crackling and resounding all over the ground.

But the Jin army deployed so many crossbowmen.

Especially at this moment, when the lights are rising, it seems that there is an eye in the Jin army's formation, and Li Jing's figure is unavoidable. Wherever the figure landed, the arrow array would shoot in that direction at the same time.

Li Jing was only protecting his surroundings. The overwhelming rain of arrows had completely enveloped the entire government office. Liang Jun inside was hiding and did not dare to show his face.

Even Wang Yanzhang could only struggle to protect himself in such an environment.

But everyone immediately discovered that although Li Jing's figure was constantly dodging and flashing, the original distance of hundreds of steps from the Jin army's formation had now shrunk to less than fifty steps!

Visible to the naked eye, the soldiers in front of the military formation were already a little frightened.

As the distance shrinks, the speed of the arrow on the crossbow also slows down accordingly.

By this moment, the crossbowmen had to retreat back, and countless armored soldiers with giant shields, swords and spears stepped forward bravely to isolate Li Jing's threat.

But I saw the plain figure leaping up, the dazzling bright color rising suddenly, and a sword energy that was more rough than before was suddenly released, like a bright galaxy, it struck between the heavy iron shields, and there was a collision of gold and iron. Voice.

The sword and shield hand in the row in front instantly fell over backwards. A Jin soldier in the row behind felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and then saw a big hand coming towards him.

Li Jing held the man's face with his hand, and just pushed it back, and there was a crisp sound of bone cracking.

The army and horses behind also saw Li Jing leaping up, and countless swords, spears and spears swarmed towards him. But when Li Jing stepped on it, it seemed as if he was walking on flat ground. His figure flashed forward and reached the center of the military formation in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until here that he saw the person commanding him.

He was wearing a white gown with matching armor. He had a graceful demeanor and a handsome face. Only his eyes were covered with a cloth and could not be seen.

When Li Jing arrived, he could clearly see that the man was slightly panicked. Although he could not see, he hid among the soldiers with great agility.

"You are the one!"

Li Jing smiled faintly, put his toes on Yi Jin's head, and was about to leap over.

But at this moment, he felt a sudden surge of cold air behind him. Already in the enemy's position, Li Jing did not dare to raise his hand. He pushed back with one palm of his hand that was not holding the knife, and a wall of air came up to meet him.

In just one breath, several figures, including Li Jing, fell to the ground one after another.

His right hand stabbed backwards into the ground with a horizontal knife, releasing a considerable force of gravity. Li Jing did not retreat, with her hands behind her back and her eyes looking at the people who had just attacked her.

Li Siyuan, Li Cunli, Li Cunzhong, Li Cunyong, as well as Li Sizhao, who had lost one of his hands, and Baer, ​​Baye and other Tongwenguan masters.

After glancing over, and including Li Cunxiao who was still outside, six of the Thirteen Taibao from Tongwen Hall had arrived, and there were already over ten Tongwen Hall masters of all kinds.

Among them, those in the small heaven position are in the minority, while the middle heaven position and the big heaven position are the main force.

"We almost all survived..."

Thousands of arrows had just been fired, and Li Jing was in a bit of a mess all over. There were many damages in the clothes, hanging down in strips. There were countless blood stains on his body, making him very embarrassed.

On the other hand, looking at the people in Tongwen Hall, Li Siyuan was polite and polite with a folding fan, while Li Cunli looked coldly with his hands in his sleeves, both looking calm and imposing.

"We said goodbye to Taiyuan at that time, and today I finally meet the Emperor. After not seeing each other for many days, the Emperor's majesty has not diminished...

But now that this is the case, my minister Li Siyuan, together with Tong Wen Guan and the Jin people, also invites the emperor to come to Taiyuan to talk..."

Li Siyuan waved his folding fan lightly and bowed to Li Jing with an indifferent expression. His slender eyes were slightly narrowed, with a different meaning.

Li Jing looked around, and saw that countless Jin soldiers had swarmed around, completely surrounding the place. Even the blind Li Cunhui, who had extraordinary hearing power, was safely protected at this moment.

You can't escape even if you have wings, it's just like this...

Li Cunli hid his hands in his sleeves and looked at Li Jing up and down with an indifferent expression, ready to draw out his soft sword at any time to leave this arrogant, arrogant and stupid emperor behind.

"Although it's not even, it's enough."

But everyone saw Li Jing suddenly smile relaxedly, took a step back, raised his hand to draw out the horizontal knife, and held it in his hand.

Li Cunli was suddenly startled. He looked sideways and saw that Li Siyuan also looked puzzled.

"At this moment, this scene really deserves a piece of music."

At the sound of Feng Dan Yun Qing's voice, tens of thousands of people looked up and saw a blazing torch rising from the tall building in the center of the government office that was originally dark.

A white and red figure stood proudly on the tiled roof of a tall building. The hem of his embroidered clothes swayed in the wind, showing a chic and unrestrained expression.

Wen Tao, who was holding a torch in the dark shadow next to him, was slightly silent, but without saying much, he took out a long fire tube and lit it leisurely.

A gorgeous firework soared into the sky in an instant.

Then hundreds of fireworks shot up in all directions outside the city of Zhengzhou.